Dragon Skeleton - Chapter648

The cracks on the ground and the dust that was stirred up did not obstruct his vision. The longsword slashed horizontally at Saville, who had teleported dozens of meters away.

The area four to five hundred meters in between exploded with a loud bang, and all the Undead within the fan-shaped area numbly watched as their bodies broke into two pieces and rolled on the ground while they were running.

One slash killed a thousand people.

Saville's staff suddenly touched the ground, and the violent sword energy bombarded the shield he cast. It was like a tide hitting a reef — a strange scene made Saville's figure stand out.

Powerful, unimaginable strength.

Even though Saville had regained the strength of a peak rank 9 expert, he deeply understood that the angel in front of him was already … a rank 11 existence — comparable to a demigod's strength. It was not something he could resist at all!

In less than two seconds, the second wave of sword energy had already swept away more than a thousand undead around Saville. The beautiful face under the hood had an unusually cold expression. The pair of eyes that flickered with golden light looked like a deity descending to the mortal world under the gloomy sky.

The six light wings suddenly flapped once again. Without hesitation, Saville released a teleportation spell. At the same time, he continuously used the staff in his hand to create a space-time portal that seemed to only allow one person to pass through. The appearance of eight space-time portals in a row cast an indescribable oppressive aura on the battlefield.

After the release of space magic, there was an inexplicable aura. The distorted space made Saville's figure even more elusive. Becky's figure was as fast as lightning. Almost every time Saville appeared, she would brandish her sword and attack. The sharp sword energy was like a biting cold wind, wreaking havoc on the battlefield with a destructive force …

Saville counterattacked after Becky swung her sword for the tenth time.

Eight teleportation portals stood erect on the battlefield, but they couldn't be destroyed by Becky's attacks. Saville dodged the attacks with the help of these portals and his powerful teleportation skills. He raised his staff and shot a silver light at one of the teleportation portals. As soon as the silver light entered the portal, it appeared in the middle of another portal 100 meters away and struck Becky's back!

This attack that distorted space could be said to be unexpected. The speed of the light was too fast for anyone to dodge. The silver light beam had once defeated the angel incarnation that appeared before. But now, facing the true body of the six-winged angel, Lamir … its power seemed to have been reduced to a negligible level.

Becky's body did not even move. The light beam that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl hit the light wings on her back, but it reflected countless rays of light as though it had hit a scattering mirror. A loud explosion sounded. The land around Becky was stirred up by the light beam as though it was thousands of layers of waves. Dust flew into the sky and obscured one's vision.

Saville did not dare to stay any longer. Without hesitation, he leaped into the teleportation portal in front of him. A sharp sword slashed through the narrow light portal. If Saville had been a moment slower, his body would have been broken and he would have fallen to the ground!

There was no way he could fight this battle.

Saville knew that he was at an extreme disadvantage. The so-called attack had become a joke. No matter how hard he tried with the staff in his hand, he would not be able to cause any damage to the demigod angel. So the moment he stepped into the teleportation portal, the projection of the space magic formation suddenly appeared under his feet. The space isolation caused by the 'Great Teleportation Spell' shrouded his body in light. The burning embers of the parchment in his hand drifted into the air. The space isolation caused by the ultimate teleportation formation allowed the spellcaster to be in a state of absolute spatial protection before the teleportation was completed.

It could even be said that at this moment, Saville was almost 'invincible'. Even if he were to cast a forbidden spell now, he would not suffer any damage.

However, Saville had too much faith in the scroll in his hand. Even if this was the last life-saving item given to him by his former teacher, it still could not stop the so-called 'invincible' protection from a true powerhouse.

Clang!

Along with a deafening sound that resounded throughout the battlefield, the black-patterned longsword slashed at Saville's head. The white barrier distorted violently. The damage caused by this earth-shattering strike exceeded the total damage dealt by Angel Ramiel!

Even the soldiers standing on the city walls felt the terrifying blast of air. Before the soldiers with Tek 15 could hide behind the battlements, they were blown away. These tall and strong men swayed left and right like tender twigs in a storm. The only ones who didn't look wretched were the trolls from the forest. With their quick reflexes and sharp instincts, they had already crouched on the ground!

After the first strike, a second strike with great force followed without any pause, followed by a third and a fourth!

Saville's calm expression turned abnormally serious as he heard the loud noises coming from above him. He was unable to attack the outside world while he was in a state of release because he was bound by the laws of space. He could neither be attacked nor be attacked.

The entire teleportation process took about 10 seconds, but Becky's attacks blasted out five times in three seconds. Each attack was more powerful than the one before. By the fifth time, there were no more undead around. Even the remains of the corpses were blown hundreds of meters away by the blast!

The black longsword was raised once again. Suddenly, a black radiance gathered on its surface. This time, it wasn't a slash like before. Accompanied by the shrill cry of the silent angel, the longsword stabbed towards Saville!

The absolute barrier burst into a dazzling light. Saville's expression changed drastically!

Because that sharp sword had actually pierced an inch into the unbreakable Space Wall!

This was absolutely impossible, but it had indeed happened in front of Saville. Before the astonished Saville could react, the black radiance exploded with a loud bang, followed by a sharp aura that penetrated through the barrier!

"Crack!"

The law of space seemed so fragile in the face of absolute power!

Saville froze on the spot. He understood that he really couldn't escape this calamity.

"The sins you have committed can only be redeemed by yourself."

The angel didn't continue to attack. At this moment, Becky, who had six light wings spread out, looked down from above. Her pair of golden eyes looked at the staff-wielding Saville without any pity.

The latter seemed to be defeated in an instant. He had originally prepared to counterattack, but he gave up. Due to the shattering of the space barrier, the elemental turbulence in the surroundings didn't allow him to release space magic.

"In the end, I still came to this step …"

Saville's face could be said to be extremely ugly. Killing and the long years didn't bring him endless joy and enjoyment. Instead, there was only the torture and interrogation of his conscience in his heart.

While the necromancers were heinous, did they really have no conscience?

No one knew what was behind that ugly face. Perhaps, until the last moment, no one seriously thought about these questions.

The ground under his feet had already collapsed into dust in the sky. Becky didn't raise her longsword, but a figure that wasn't tall appeared in front of Saville …

Henry Myers.

The duke, who was walking in the shadows, revealed his figure at this moment. Although the two scimitars in his hands were unsheathed, he didn't show the slightest sign of agitation.

"What is this? Revenge?"

Saville's smile was a little strange, but it also had a touch of vicissitudes.

"This is atonement, it's inevitable." Henry lowered his eyes as if he was talking to himself. "One day, will I be like you?"

"It seems to be a reincarnation."

Henry sighed in a low voice. The scimitar in his right hand spun, and white flames suddenly appeared on it. Henry looked back at the silent angel. The latter gently lowered his raised finger and took a step back.